Wednesday, July 28, 2010

be patient

I've always visited Italy in the winter so I've never seen fields of sunflowers. My Italy is gray and somber, and I adore it.So why am I not writing about it, you ask.....Well, I'm just now getting old film converted, so when I do talk about how much I love walking along those dim, ancient streets, only to turn the corner and suddenly be in magnificent sunlight, I can post the photos and you can see for yourself.essere paziente

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I believe each day gives us something; a few minutes of afternoon light casting intricate shadows on a dining room wall, or a delicious Pesto because the basil got knee-high.
Maybe some things broke my heart.......
I write about them all.
My name is Becca. I live in Dallas but I left my heart in Florence, Italy. I'd like to thank you for reading.